Sara was still squirming, looking around frantically for some means of escape, or a way of stopping the motion. There was nothing, they were trapped. Her flailing around was making her feel dizzy, so she paused for a moment and tried to gather her thoughts. She was ashamed of how easily she was distracted by James' impressive naked physique. Her eyes paused on his broad bare chest. This couldn't be happening. She was riding James' c**k. It was so insanely hard, and it felt f*****g big. It took all her will not to look down and inspect it. This was the only ever d**k she had ever taken beside her husband's and it was impaling her, a long girthy and bumpy c**k thrust deeper into her than she had ever felt. It was exquisite, stretching her erotically over and over again.
James was in shock,
